Shangjing · Zhenbei Wangfu.

In a dark underground secret room.

Dim lights illuminate a corner.

A man with disheveled hair was imprisoned by hanging upside down with seven or eight iron chains piercing his body.

Dirty blood ticking, dripping on the ground...

The floor was already dripping with half-clotted blood.

The smell of blood is pungent.

A middle-aged man with a handsome face, a burly figure, and a white robe, who looks like a lion, stands with his hands behind his back.

His eyes are as deep as an abyss.

: "Zhou Long~"

: "I have good news for you. Just last night, someone poisoned me..."

It was said that the body of the man who was hung upside down twitched.

: "Jie Jie, unfortunately, he didn't succeed."

A hoarse voice came from the man who was being hung, "True Monarch Thousand Faces, what exactly do you want to do?"

"doing what?"

True Monarch Qian Mian sneered, "Of course he is the emperor of Ming Dynasty."

: "Hehe, do you know that my cheap son even dreams of becoming the crown prince?"

: "Say, should I fulfill him?"

Zhou Long, who was thrown down, squeezed out four words from between his teeth, "That Nizi..."

True Monarch Thousand Faces grinned and muttered to himself, "As long as I become the Emperor of Ming Dynasty..."

"It will be able to take advantage of the large population of Ming Dynasty, blood/sacrifice/human flag, the sacred king's weapon, after awakening the spirit of the weapon..."

His eyes gradually turned blood red.

: "Taisu Holy Land will not let you succeed." Zhou Long gritted his teeth.

He wished he could rush forward and fight desperately with the monster in front of him pretending to be him.

Thinking of Zhou Long, in order to repay the old emperor's support and support, he has been fighting for Ming Dynasty all his life, devoted himself to his duties, and dare not slack off.

For hundreds of years, I don't know how many mortals have been protected.

In the end, he was replaced by a demon clan to become a traitor.

Also use the people of Ming Dynasty, blood/demon sacrificial weapon.

The famous name of the first life will be destroyed in one day, and he will have no face to see the old emperor.

The hatred in his heart was so strong that it almost became real.

: "Haha~"

Qianmian Zhenjun raised his head and laughed, raised his foot and kicked Zhou Long's head.

: "Zhou Long, I like your gritted teeth and helpless look."

: "Kill me...you kind of kill me."

Zhou Long roared.

"No, you can't die yet."

True Monarch Thousand Faces shook his head, "You know, my magic trick requires you to be alive."

"Why don't you try suicide?"

: "You must die~"

He was imprisoned by the dao pattern on the black iron chain, and if he could commit suicide, he committed suicide.

Why bother to be insulted by this.

True Monarch Qianmian smiled and said, "I will take care of your wife, so don't worry about it."

: "Zhou Yunfei is very obedient and a good son."

: "Princess Zhenbei is also true/Run."

: "Jie Jie..."

:"you....."

Ka Ka Ka ~

Zhou Long struggled violently.

The wound was torn, and the dirty blood dripped faster.

: "True Monarch Thousand Faces, you will die badly."

The eyes of Zhou Long who was hanging upside down were bloodshot, almost crazy.

: "Jie Jie..."

Thousand Faces True Monarch's smile suddenly faded.

: "Okay, that's all for today's conversation."

: "My cheap son said that he invited Shengzi Taisu to some party on Piaoxue Lake Island, and hoped that I could come forward."

: "I will go up here to see the fineness of the holy son of Taisu."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked away gradually.

: "True Monarch Thousand Faces, I'm going to kill you!!!" Zhou Long roared.

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Piaoyu Lake Island is located in District 24.

Located in Shangjing City.

It is an industry under the Piaoxue Sect of the Great Teaching of the Southern Regions.

Fantasy version of "entertainment / entertainment" place.

The frozen lake is covered with snow all the year round.

A small island several kilometers in diameter is suspended above the ice of the lake.

Hence the name, Piaoxue Lake Island.

There are many pavilions and pavilions on the island.

The charming Yingying Yanyan walks through it...

Or serve tea and pour water, or dance and sing, or open a private room with guests... and play cards.

At this time, the highest attic, Piaoxue Building, was extremely lively.

A group of young heroes chatted about the recent major events in Tianqiong Continent.

: "It is said that the senior Qi Wuhen of the Qi Shenzong will use the purple light divine fire of the Shenyan Sect to refine the sacred weapon in half a month's time."

: "At that time, a competition will be held in Shangjing, and all the younger generations who are invited can participate... Senior Qi Wuhen promises that he will refine weapons for the strongest with his own hands."

There was an instant discussion in the attic.

Everyone is clearly interested in this topic.

...

Chu Xiu turned his head and asked Zhou Yunfei beside him.

"Brother Zhou, this Qi Wuhen is the one who refined "Guiyuan" back then?"

Zhou Yunfei was startled, thought for a while, and finally remembered what Chu Xiu was talking about "returning to Yuan".

: "Well, the refining method of "Guiyuan" was indeed created by the seniors to deal with monsters."

Chu Xiu nodded, secretly happy.

He wanted to refine this artifact for a long time.

I never thought that this grand master of crafting would come to the Southern Region, to the Ming Empire.

It was really effortless.

With this baby.

In the future, after killing the opponent, not only can he inherit his inheritance, but he can also use his corpse to extract Yuanjing... It's not too cool to use this to exchange for breakthrough points.

...

Suddenly.

someone shouted.

: "The King of Zhenbei is here."

shhhhh~

The young heroes in the attic looked out.

I saw a man with a majestic figure, like a lion, wearing a white robe, with a smile on his face, coming from the sky and stepping on the snow.

He is like a god of war, awe-inspiring, not daring to meet his deep eyes.

: "Senior Zhenbei King~"

: "Senior Zhou~"

: "Father~"

Zhou Yunfei smiled all over his face, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Zhenbei King" patted "Son" on the shoulder kindly.

: "Father, let me introduce you."

: "This is the Holy Son of Taisu Holy Land...His Royal Highness Chuxiu."

King Zhenbei turned his head and met Chu Xiu's eyes.

Smiling and cupping his hands: "I have seen the Son of Taisu."

"King of Zhenbei."

Chu Xiu also smiled back.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

I always feel that King Zhenbei's smile is so familiar...

It seems that there is a smell of old...yin...13.

ps: Not in good condition, dizzy... The content is not very good, everyone will just read it, and add more tomorrow...

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